[There's just a quiet whimper as he struggles to even move an arm to try and hold onto her. But he so desperately wants more of her warmth that he yanks hard and frees his one good arm to clutch tightly around her back.]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
[Is it because he's a young boy right now that everything feels so much depressing and weak? So desperate? Perhaps that's why he's stuck this way, unable to pull on his usual strength that he had developed into adulthood. That this nightmare has instead pulled at the weakest, most vulnerable part of him that he had locked away deep deep down to protect himself.
Meanwhile, that darkness will roar above them as it exerts more force to try and pull them both back to whatever that depths of that darkness leads. It's bone chilling cold, the talons digging deep into both of them as it tries to extinguish the flames igniting within Tifa.]
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I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
[Is it because he's a young boy right now that everything feels so much depressing and weak? So desperate? Perhaps that's why he's stuck this way, unable to pull on his usual strength that he had developed into adulthood. That this nightmare has instead pulled at the weakest, most vulnerable part of him that he had locked away deep deep down to protect himself.
Meanwhile, that darkness will roar above them as it exerts more force to try and pull them both back to whatever that depths of that darkness leads. It's bone chilling cold, the talons digging deep into both of them as it tries to extinguish the flames igniting within Tifa.]